The little beggar is mixed in various occasions on weekdays, and he is often bullied, and when he is hungry, he will eat a bully meal, and he will be beaten. When he saw that the orb on the hilt of Izumo's sword would glow, there was only one thought in his heart: this thing must be valuable, and he could at least have a big meal when he went out, and now that these people couldn't move, it was a good time to take the sheep by the hand.

The little beggar mustered up his courage and slowly walked towards the Izumo sword, rubbing against the five of them.

In fact, the five of them had already seen the little beggar, but they didn't understand the purpose of the little beggar.

Seeing this, Qin Wangtian's heart moved, and he said, "This little brother, hurry up and kill these people, they are all bad people." ”

The four ghosts were furious when they heard this, and one of them said: "The surname is Qin, you bastard, you claim to be a decent family, but now you are instigating a child to kill someone!"

Qin Wangtian's face turned red, and he said curtly: "Little brother, if you don't do this, you just need to do me a favor and find a bottle of antidote on them, and our Izumo Sword Sect will definitely thank you!"

Another ghost said: "Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, give him the antidote, he will still kill us, and then you will be a murderer, don't look at him like a good person, do good people kill people? Look over there, that's our brother, he killed him." After speaking, he pointed his finger at one of the first five ghosts to be killed not far away.

At this time, the little beggar seems to have become the key to breaking the current deadlock, as long as the little beggar helps one side, the other side will definitely die.

The little beggar listened to their words and said in his heart: "It's not a good thing, I think the little master is so foolish." However, seeing that these five people were so eager to help, the little beggar was sure that the five of them really couldn't move, and he couldn't help but feel a little bolder.

The little beggar ignored the five of them, walked straight to the Izumo sword, reached out and picked it up. The Izumo sword was longer than half of his body, and it was laborious to hold it in one hand. The little beggar carefully looked at the orb on the hilt of the sword, and it seemed that there was a colorful glow circulating in it, which was very beautiful. The little beggar raised the Izumo sword above his head with both hands, as if looking for moonlight, wanted to take a closer look at the orb, and touched it with his hand. At this moment, a flash of lightning swept through the sky, and it happened to slash on the Izumo sword, and I saw the little beggar fall straight to the ground, with green smoke still emitting from his body.

After some time, the little beggar woke up and found himself wearing a loose gray robe, which hurt like pins and needles, but fortunately he was still able to move. The little beggar reluctantly sat up, and found himself in a very simple room, with nothing but a bed, a table, two chairs, and a teapot on the table.

The little beggar was very confused, and when he remembered that he saw someone fighting, he wanted to pick up the sword, and when he raised the sword, he saw a bright light, and then he remembered nothing. As for where he is now, he doesn't know at all. Suddenly, he heard a movement outside the room, the little beggar struggled out of bed, moved his steps and pushed open the door, his eyes were a little uncomfortable by the sunlight outside, and he quickly squinted, and looked fixedly, this place was obviously in a mountain col.

Outside the room, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, who was chopping wood with an axe, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head, and when he saw that it was a little beggar, he immediately ran over with a happy face, and said, "Ha, you have finally woken up, I will go and tell the master immediately, he told me that you should inform the old man when you wake up." ”

The little beggar looked at him and hurriedly finished speaking, and then asked, "Where is this, and why am I here?"

The young man said: "This is the Izumo Sword Sect, it was the master who sent you here and asked me to take care of you, don't you remember?"

"Izumo Sword Sect?" the little beggar wondered, "I remember, is your master Qin Wuxia?"

The young man said strangely: "Qin Wuxia? No, my master is Luo Erxia." ”

"Luo Erxia?" The little beggar was also a little strange, wasn't the white-clothed scholar who brought him back?

When the young man saw that the little beggar did not speak, he asked, "What is your name?"

The little beggar replied, "Mu Feng".

The young man said: "Brother Mu, my name is Ye Yan, you must be hungry, you go back to the house first, and I'll get you some food." After speaking, without waiting for Mu Feng to answer, he ran to another room, took out three steamed buns and some pickles, and helped Mu Feng back to the house and sat down.

Ye Yan said: "There's nothing to eat, you can just take it, I'll go and tell the master first." With that, he left.

Although Mu Feng still had a lot of doubts in his heart, steamed buns and pickles were also a rare delicacy for him, so he didn't think much about it anymore and ate it in a big gulp. Before he finished eating, Ye Yan ran in, followed by a person, an old man in his fifties, presumably this is Ye Yan's master, Luo Erxia, one of the six heroes of Izumo. But this Luo Erxia is dressed in coarse linen clothes, his face is dark, not to mention, what is even more exaggerated is that the two trouser legs are still pulled, full of leg hair, and a pair of cloth shoes are clean, which is far from the image of a chivalrous man in Mu Feng's imagination, this is clearly an old farmer.

Ye Yan said: "Brother Mu, this is my master, the second hero of Izumo Luo." ”

Mu Feng still sat there and didn't stand up, for him a beggar, no one has taken care of him since he was a child, so many years of hard work, naturally there is not much concept of elder and young, this person is Ye Yan's master, not his own master, besides, there is no pain in his body, let alone the heart of standing up.

Luo Erxia said lightly and expressionlessly: "Your name is Mu Feng, how do you feel about your body now? If it's okay, I have something to say to you." ”

Mu Feng said: "I'm not in good health, my whole body hurts, and I don't have any energy, you brought me here from Qixia Town?"

Ye Yan saw that Mu Feng didn't respect his master very much, and he wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak, so he finally just gestured twice with his hand.

Luo Erxia didn't mind Mu Feng's attitude, and said, "It's the fifth junior brother who entrusted you to me, if you want, I can take you as an apprentice." ”

"Huh?" Mu Feng almost choked on the steamed bun, and said, "What are you talking about?

Luo Erxia was still expressionless and said, "Yes." Ye Yan was very happy, and said: "Great, I will also have a companion in the future, otherwise, this medicine garden will be too deserted." ”

Mu Feng's eyes rolled and asked, "Is this really the Izumo Sword Sect?" you can't be liars, right?" ”

Luo Erxia said: "No, besides, there is nothing worth deceiving in your whole body." ”

Ye Yan even urged: "Brother Mu, why don't you hurry up and apprentice?"

Mu Feng wondered in his heart, is this really the Izumo Sword Sect where the legendary immortals live? Then why did this Luo Erxia take me as an apprentice?

Mu Feng said: "I'm just a little beggar, why do you want to take me as an apprentice?"

Luo Erxia said: "The fifth junior brother wants me to take care of you, heal your injuries, and say that if you want, you can take you as an apprentice, as for why, I don't know, you can ask the fifth junior brother yourself if you have the chance." Of course, Mu Feng knew that the fifth junior brother in his mouth was the Qin Wuxia who looked like a scholar in white.

Luo Erxia saw that Mu Feng was silent, and said, "If you don't want to apprentice, you can also give you a hundred taels of silver and send you down the mountain." ”

"One hundred taels of silver!" Mu Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and blurted out the words "I want silver", but when the words came to his mouth, Mu Feng held back again, and thought for a moment before saying: "If I apprentice, what is the benefit?"

If you are a different person, there is a chance to worship the Izumo Sword Sect, even if you are bankrupt, you are willing, how can you be like Mu Feng, you can get cheap and sell well. But this Luo Erxia and Ye Yan are both straight-minded, and they don't think there is anything wrong with Mu Feng's question.

Luo Erxia said: "I can pass on your martial arts, and if you are interested, I can also teach you to cure diseases and save people." He paused, and then suddenly said, "There are three more meals a day." ”

Luo Erxia didn't expect that this addition to him was the real reason for impressing Mu Feng, he could bear to be bullied since he was a child, but the taste of starvation was not something ordinary people could bear, so after Luo Erxia said three meals a day, Mu Feng immediately swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth and said: "Okay, I'm willing to apprentice, you have to count when you speak, three meals a day." "In Mu Feng's opinion, one hundred taels of silver will be spent one day, far less reliable than the long-term meal ticket of apprenticeship, as for worshipping in the Izumo Sword Sect or the Izumo Sword Sect, it doesn't matter, as long as you give food, it is a good sect.

Ye Yan saw that Mu Feng agreed, and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, don't worry, my cooking is delicious, and even the master praises me." ”

Luo Erxia said: "Okay, then everything will wait until your body recovers, you can recuperate with peace of mind." After saying that, he walked outside, walked to the door and stopped and turned back, and said, "I heard that the fifth senior brother said that you were struck by lightning, right?"

Mu Feng was really choked by the steamed bun in his mouth now, and Ye Yan hurriedly poured him a glass of water.

"Struck by lightning?" Mu Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, why did this sound so awkward, although he was a beggar, he had never done anything lacking in virtue.

When Ye Yan heard this, he also smiled and said, "Brother Mu, you are also unlucky enough, how could you let Lei be split?"

Looking at Luo Erxia, who had already left, Mu Feng also recalled the situation that night, and raised the sword himself, as if he had indeed been struck by lightning......

From this day on, Mu Feng lived in this mountain col, and for more than 20 days, he ate and drank Lazar every day, and lived a very uncomfortable life. But the two heroes of Na Luo seemed to disappear and never appeared again. But this kind of life, which was originally envied by Mu Feng, has become boring after a long time. Fortunately, after this period of cultivation, coupled with the pill that Ye Yan gave him without knowing the name, his body finally recovered as before.

When he was bored, Mu Feng found Ye Yan and said, "Why don't you see your master come to teach you martial arts?"

Ye Yan said: "Isn't my master your master? It's always bad for you to be heard by the master when you say this." ”

Mu Feng said: "I worship him as a teacher for the three meals a day, besides, I said that I would be accepted as an apprentice, but now don't talk about passing on my martial arts, I can't even see a figure." ”

Ye Yan said: "What you said seems to have some truth, it may be that the master has been busy with other things recently, I think the master will definitely take you to Qingfeng Hall next time he comes over, and officially accept you as an apprentice." ”